| Harper’s POV. Written in about ten minutes on a whim.
Feedback, yes please I suppose I have to say I don’t own them even though that’s really obvious Outerspace Intercourse
Hey Tyr. What, NOW? Hey big guy I’m kind of in the midd... Well, since you put it that way. Shit! Not here in the corridor. There's like, 20 empty crew quarters within lust distance. Hey! That’s my favorite shirt, go easy on it. Yeah, I know you think it looks ugly. An’ you know what? I don’t care. OW! Feeling kinky today are we? Do I get to spank you? Huh, then you don’t get to spank me. That chainmail is damn cold. Gonna take it off? Hmmm, nice view. Oh yeah...Ohhhh. I guess that’s why you don’t talk much. Your mouth is better in other areas. Yeah, that area in particular. Oh yeaaah. If you don’t stop that I’m gonna shoot my load right now. Oooof! Just because you’re bigger than me doesn’t mean you can just pick me up and throw me on the bed like a fuck toy. I am not a fuck toy. Okay, just keep on saying that and see how often you get laid. Well I think you're gonna have to make it up to me. You could start by taking off your pants. Slowly. Nice. Come here. I wanna fuck. Any lube? No? Well I guess we improvise. Mmm, you’re pretty salty today Tyr. Were you waiting for me to walk by for long? Did you get all sweaty thinking about what you wanted to do to me? Fingers are good. Deeper. Hooooo! That’s the spot. So are you going to fuck me or not? HOLY SHIT Tyr! Didn’t anyone ever tell you when you’re hung like a horse it just isn’t fuckin’ polite to ram right in like that? No it’s OK. You’re in now. Just go easy. Not that easy. Oh yeah. Deeper. That’s good. Hey! If you want to jerk me off that’s OK too. No need to slap my hand away. C’mon, harder. You’re driving me crazy here Tyr. I need to be screwed senseless not cuddled. C’mon Uber. Fuck me like you mean it. Yeah! Ohhh yeah! OHHHH Yeah! OOOOOOHHHHHH YEAAAAAAAH! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHhhhhhhh! . . Cool. Yeah, see ya Tyr. Man. That was good. Now where the Hell is my boot? Oh yeah, there it is. Back to engineering. Hey Dylan. What, NOW?
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